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Amanda’s up for the Koufax Award for Best New Blog. Go vote for her, please. This is for a good cause. She deserves wider recognition, and this is one way to go about that. She doesn’t have any ads, her content’s all her own (it’s not a group blog, or sponsored by any party), and […]

During good weeks, I can get through 2-3 books a week on the train. Unfortunately, I’ve been spending most of my train time lately listening to music and staring off into space. Like my writing, my reading has been suffering. It’s time to get back on track. In preparation for my trip, I’ve compiled a

I just keep clicking over to John’s place and snickering… I’m so easily entertained. It’s like I’m twelve or something.

You really want to do it. You know it’s good for you, on some level. But you know, the first few times, it’s not all that fun, you’re not terribly sure what you’re doing. In fact, you’re not even all that sure that your body’s supposed to move that way. But those first few times

For that special someone. I have the most cynical sense of humor, ever.

Comments are back up, thanks to Eb at bloggerhacks. He’s also updated the comments interface, so you can click bold and italic and put push-button hyperlinks in the comments. I’m trying to figure out how to change the bold/italic/link button colors so you don’t have to scroll over them to see what they are (their

I’ve been told that the comments are down (thanks, J.M.); I just tried to post as well, and came up with the same problem. Not sure what’s going on. I’ll work on it this weekend. UPDATE: Fuck. Looks like Blogger updated the way it does comments, which broke the Blogger Recent Comments Hack I’ve been

Heading out of the office. I think I put in a grand total of four hours today. Off to New York Monday morning. Wheeeee! It’s a great life.

“You are not stupid. You are human, which is different, but often feels very similar.”- Jenn Oh, boy. Ain’t that the truth.

Ah. Feminism and Valentine’s Day. And Brutal Women and Valentine’s Day. And more random batshit from psychos who think making babies makes them people. I love how I put all of these together. Despite articles like the above about Emma Forrest, single men are actually freaked out about Valentine’s Day just as much as women